Sasha woke up from the noise of her mother's knock on her door. Her head felt so heavy due to hang over. It was already past the afternoon, yet she still hadn't had her breakfast. She could feel the rumbling of her empty stomach.
She went to her bathroom. She stood in front of the sink and the mirror reflected her messy appearance. She decided to wash her face and brush her teeth. She was the type of person who liked to brush her teeth before she ate breakfast.
As she tidied herself, Sasha looked at the same type of toilet that her brother used. She tried to recall yesterday's guilty pleasure with Wesley.
After they had calmed down their nerves from orgasm, they quickly cleaned up themselves. It suddenly became awkward in that little space of Wesley's bathroom.
What now? The horniness earlier had subsided and now the realization had hit them both.
'Did I just do that with my sibling?' Sasha thought. She admits that it felt so good, however, she felt guilty about doing it with her brother.
Of course, Wesley was very pleased. He had quenched his desire for his sister. When they were cleaning themselves, he secretly put his cum-filled fingers in his mouth from his sister's pussy. He didn't want her to be embarrassed. Her taste was like a delicacy that he couldn't fully enjoy to eat. God, her nectars were so addictive.
He tried his best not to push his sister to the wall and forcefully spread out her legs to eat her pussy. It might frighten Sasha to scream and wake up their parents.
He didn't know what should they do next at that time.
Wesley cleared his throat, "Will you go now to your room? Do you want me to help?"
Sasha looked at him with a questionable expression and said, "Were you not dizzy? Earlier, you needed my help to go to the toilet. Now, you wanted to help me go to my room?"
Wesley slyly smirked at her, "Well, just asking."
Sasha rolled her eyes and walked out of the bathroom, Wesley then quickly followed her.
She looked at him as soon as she was at the door of his room. She debated herself in her head to say something and decided to say, "We should not do this again, ever."
Wesley just shrugged his shoulder. He looked like he didn't care about what his sister had said. Sasha glared at him and then stormed out of his room.
"Idiot," she couldn't help to silently mumble.
'You should at least argue that you wanted more of me!' she frustratedly complained in her head. She wanted to slam his door loudly but she was afraid to wake her parents up.
Sasha was so annoyed with herself that she felt that she craved her brother. However, he didn't seem to feel the same.
After she remembered her and her brother's affair, she shook her head and hurried to tidy herself up. She went down the stairs and saw her parents watching some TV shows in their living room.
Her father, Maxim, was already 42 years old. Her mother, Elora, was 41 years old. Both of them look young for their age.
It was Sunday. They both asked for a one-week leave for this upcoming week so they didn't have any work to do.
Her mother looked at her, "Were you so tired from yesterday's party? You should eat something to fill your stomach."
"I told you not to drink too much," Elora added.
"Did your brother wait for everyone to go home before he slept?" her father asked her.
She nodded at her mother and walked her way to the kitchen, "I'm fine, just a little headache. We tidied up the mess yesterday as soon as the guests went home. Then we went to sleep."
She was nervous. Even though she was sure that they were asleep last night, she couldn't help but be anxious if they had heard yesterday's sexual play with her brother.
"Speaking of your brother, I knocked on his door earlier but he wouldn't even answer," Elora said.
"He drank a lot yesterday. Even after my friends went home, he was still drinking. Maybe he was still asleep," Sasha said as she reheated her mother's cooked food.
Wesley just exited his bedroom and had heard their noises. He went downstairs and greeted them.
"Morning," he said and yawned.
"It's already past the afternoon, honey. Go eat something with your sister in the kitchen," Elora said and pointed to their kitchen.
He was starving so he went to the kitchen.
Sasha was about to sit on a chair to eat when her plate was snatched by Wesley and ate her food.
"Hey, that's mine, you asshole!" she said annoyed that her brows arched up. Her eyes looked at him grievingly.
Wesley stuck his tongue out and playfully smacked her ass lightly. Sasha was stunned and quickly looked at the kitchen's entrance.
"You-"
"Calm down," Wesley hushed her. He leaned at the table and then licked his lips which were stained with sauce.
Sasha couldn't help but gulp and then avoided his gaze.
Their mother cooked some pasta for breakfast, it was delicious. He ate it with enthusiasm while he looked at his sister teasingly.
Sasha couldn't stop herself from glaring at him. She walked to get another plate of pasta. Then, she sat on the chair away from him.
Wesley loved teasing his sister. So to annoy her more, he sat next to her chair. Sasha was so irritated that she stepped on his feet. He didn't even bother to dodge it which made her more irritated.
"Please, let me eat peacefully," she said.
Wesley just laughed and ate. Actually, his mind was full of his sister squirming at his touch. He was still not over from whatever happened between him and Sasha yesterday.
He looked at his sister. He tried to compare her to what he had remembered last night. She was more pleasing yesterday, she was very cooperative with his desire. Unlike now, she looked very annoyed with him.
He leaned his face towards his sister, he remembered the icing on her cheek that he had licked. His eyes displayed his naughtiness. He tried to seduce her with his eyes but to no avail.
Sasha annoyingly pushed his face away and tried not to mind him. She felt her cheeks flushed. To hide it, she faced her head away from him and focused on eating. She wouldn't show that his actions actually affected her.
"Tsk," he snickered when he didn't get the reaction that he wanted.
"Can you act normal?" she asked as she continued to chew her food.
"Are we normal?" Wesley interjected.
"If we forget everything and act like normal siblings, then, yeah, we could," Sasha said as her eyes rolled.
Wesley suddenly placed his hand on her thigh and slowly stroked it. She had worn short shorts that she usually wears at home. If she had known, she would have worn her pajamas.
Sasha picked up her fork and tried to poke her brother's eyes.
"Wesley, are you an idiot?!" she said as her face flushed more.
His touch made her skin burned and itchy. She couldn't believe herself for wanting more of his touch.
"Do yourself a favor and lower your voice if you don't want our parents to go here and see this."
"Are you not afraid? This is wrong!" she said.
His touch kept going up inside her shorts. She tried to stop him not from invading inside up to her panties.
"Do I look afraid?" He smirked like evil. He continued to give her thigh a slow stroke, his thumb drew circles on her soft skin.
Sasha knew that he wouldn't stop his actions. So, she quickly finished her food and stood up.
She was afraid she would give in to her brother's touch even though their parents were just in the living room. She put her plate on the sink and got some milk in the fridge.
Wesley smirked as he watched her every action. He silently whistled as he looked at his sister's round butt that beautifully curve through her shorts. He naughtily shook his head and continued to eat.
'Next time you won't be able to resist,' he thought.
She got out of the kitchen and sat with her parents in the living room. She watched some TV shows with her parents.
"Did you pack up your things? We will go as early as possible tomorrow," Elora asked Sasha.
It's Sasha's summer vacation from her university. Her parents asked for a week's leave from the company that they work on to celebrate her birthday as well as to unwind.
Her brother was in his last year of college. They went to the same university which means Wesley was on his vacation as well.
They planned to go to the beach this time.
"I still need to buy some things. Do you need anything?" Sasha said.
Her mother shook her head and said, "Our things were already packed up. You could ask your brother to go with you. He could use the car and drive to the mall."
Wesley had his motorbike that he used for college and when he traveled across the places. This was a birthday gift from their parents. However, their parents wouldn't let Sasha ride on it even though he was a very responsible driver.
Wesley who just got out of the kitchen said as he looked at his sister, "Then quickly wash up so we can leave."
Elora pushed her daughter to stand up and urged her to take a bath quickly, "Go now, so you'll go home early."
Sasha had no choice and went to her room to take a bath. After she showered, she went downstairs and asked for his brother's whereabouts.
"He's in the garage, checking the car," her father answered.
Sasha kissed her parents on their cheeks goodbye and went to the garage. Wesley was already inside the car. She hopped into the passenger's seat.
Wesley then drove to the mall. It was a quick ride since there was no traffic.
"Will you wait here at the parking lot?" she asked Wesley.
"No, I'll go with you."
Then they entered the mall. He didn't need anything, so they just went to the stores where his sister wanted to.
She wanted to buy a pair of bikinis. However, her brother was following her.
'I mean, he already touched my body, what's embarrassing to see her buying bikinis?' she thought.
'He's going to see it anyway on the beach,' she convinced herself. So, she walked to the bikini store.
Wesley just leisurely followed her. When he saw that they entered the bikini store, he wasn't even fazed. His exes sometimes brought him to a store like this. This time it was his sister, he was excited to see her try her bikinis but he didn't show it.
The store had only two customers at that time. Both of them were in front of the cashier, most likely to pay.
Sasha asked some sales lady for their recommendation of bikinis that would look good on her, she picked some pairs and went to the fitting room. She looked at her brother and told her to behave as she tried them on.
Wesley just winked at her as an answer.
The fitting room was separated by a wall from the main store so no one could see them. It had three stalls, all of them were not that big. It had a full-length mirror inside, Sasha checked that it was not a two-way mirror and was safe from cameras.
He followed her when she entered the fitting room. He wanted to join his sister in the small space but she glared at him and pushed him out.
"Not in public, okay?" she said as she looked around if someone had seen them.
'So it's okay in private, yeah?' Wesley thought. He had no choice but to wait then.
When Sasha pushed Wesley out, she left the door not fully closed. She slowly took off her clothes leaving her underwear, as she started on her reflection in the mirror. Her brother probably had a good view inside.
She must be crazy. But, she was thrilled. Sasha didn't know why she wanted to trade her brother like this. She could feel his deep stares creeping on her body. She acted to not mind her brother as he peeped into the little gap.
Wesley's enjoyed his little sister's show. He thought his sister would ask for his opinion on what bikini looked better on her like her exes but she didn't which made him so disappointed.
Now, he looked at her as she took off her clothes and tried her bikinis on top of her underwear. His disappointment disappeared and turned to desire.
He wanted to go inside, inside the fitting room, and her.
Sasha then picked 4 pairs of bikinis that she found cute. She already owned some pairs, but nothing wrong with if she had more, right? She quickly put on her top and her skirt.
Wesley looked at Sasha who left the fitting room and walked to the cashier. He was not disappointed anymore but dissatisfied that he didn't get a chance to do anything naughty with her sister. Her teasing in the fitting room surprised him though.
He followed her, then brought out his card to pay.
Sasha just let him pay since who didn't want anyone to pay for them? She looked at his no-reaction face and thought to herself, was she not sexy earlier?
What she didn't know was Wesley focused himself on not getting a boner in public.
After she got her bikini, Wesley tried to get it from her and hold it himself but she wouldn't let him. She was fuming inside from embarrassment. She felt her face burned.
As they went to take the exit, she saw an ice cream shop nearby. She pulled her brother to get one. She wanted her face and body to cool down.
